DILEMMA - Get Off Bed

DILEMMA - Get Off Bed
Season 2 [Mother Ernika : Mother loves you very much]



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His longing for the Mother was unstoppable when he first opened the door of the room where Alfiya was treated, of course Anggian who was still carried by Rian immediately asked to get off his om.


“Om tuyun.” Anggian slightly rebelled against the uncle.


Understand this, Rian immediately dropped Anggian and the tiny foot stepped on the floor until the toddler ran over to Alfiya.


"Mother...." Call him girang.


Seeing Anggian running towards him made Alfiya smile. He who has just combed his hair directly stretches his hands to give a warm welcome.


Until the time Anggian had sprayed on him the woman immediately grabbed his son tightly. Missing once, Alfiya embraced the tiny body affectionately and then later kissed every side of the Anggian face with anxiety.


"Mother misses Gian.” Said Alfiya with sparkling eyes giving a warm gaze followed by Anggian who laughed while showing his tiny teeth.


Then the toddler asked innocently. "Mother is healed?" His eyes are clear.


Hearing that Alfiya immediately hugged Anggian again. "Dear, Mother is healed."


"Belalti mother can already be satisfied?" Grasping tightly on the back of the mother's shirt as Alfiya held her.


"Yes tomorrow you're home." Obviously Alfiya, because of course the doctor Revina suggested that he stay one more day for the recovery of his body. And Elvan agrees with that.


Then the embrace of both was released.


"Tomorrow mother?" Gian asked innocently with his clear, teary eyes.


Alfiya almost immediately answered the question when Elvan approached and immediately grabbed Anggian's body to be placed on the bed right beside Alfiya sitting.


"Mother home tomorrow, because the doctor told me to. So you have to figure out what the doctor says." That's how Alfiya gave a careful explanation to Gian.


"Isn't it okay, baby?" While stroking the child's head slowly.


And that remark immediately Gian nodded quickly. “Yes, ga anything.”


Before long, the tail of Alfiya's eyes immediately caught the arrival of mother and father. His heart was immediately pounding erratically, something that not so Alfiya understood why this could happen. But even so the woman then tried to smile sumringah.


"grandmother...." Anggian shouted back with a bright smile as if showing the existence of himself who was with the mother.


Then the Anggian chant continued. "Grandmother, doktel ee... bayu suyuh mother puyang to the house..nyaa ee...becok." Because speaking too hastily, Anggian speech that is still slurred was heard stung articulation that is increasingly less clear.


Responding to this, Ernika's mother and Imran's father smiled at the grandson. Even so they really understand every word Anggian said.


Meanwhile, Alfiya immediately stood up to welcome the mother who immediately hugged him tightly. The woman rippled, mother's embrace was very soft and also the hand rub that she gave her back also Alfiya felt very smooth.


"Is it okay, son?" Ask ibuk.


"His dad is better off."


Momuk then took off their embrace. Staring at Alfiya's face carefully, there was a meaningful look there and things instantly made his chest rustle.


Hugs turned to the father who this time hugged more tightly while closing his eyes. "So, I'm worried about you, son."


Alfiya's heart was of course filled. Feeling guilty once he had made you feel very worried. "Fiya is better sir." And after that speech his embrace was getting tighter.


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"His chicken congee?" That's the question when only himself and Alfiya in the nursery. Earlier, she noticed Alfiya eating chicken porridge which she brought with her very greedy.


Now Ernika's mother really wants alone time with Alfiya. And want to talk in private. There are important things that you want to talk about and you think it is better to talk about it as soon as possible.


Alfiya nodded. "Enak, Fiya likes. That's my favorite food." Honest answer. "Having to cook for yourself?" Ask Alfiya later.


Staring at Alfiya who was sitting in his face carefully on the sofa. The flow of infusion that flowed into the child's pulse did not escape his attention. I already know about why Alfiya could miscarry. Even when Alfiya refused to be met by anyone a few days ago, she was shocked. Yes, at that time the mother was also hit by anxiety. Ernika's mother feared Alfiya why-why and bad things happened to her biological child.


"Fi." Ernika's mother continued again after sighing heavily.


"Yes buk?" And Alfiya was able to realize that the atmosphere was starting to become very serious.


"I'm sorry I'm because I've been too hard on you." The look that Ernika's mother gave showed that it came out from the bottom of her heart.


Dada Alfiya.


"Hugely...." Suddenly Alfiya became sad, of course because the words of mother just now stuck in his heart. Never had he seen a mother like this, it felt so foreign but it was able to make her full.


The heavy breathing returned Ernika's mother did. "You're too much different from Anggita." Mother also began to remember. "Your brother is very obedient. Easy to be guided by study time, school grades are also always good."


Alfiya stinged just moved, but the words he really did not like came out of his mother's mouth that compared him to his late brother.


"When you were a child, the person couldn't stay still. At night while studying you are always quickly bored and sleepy, he wants to play continues. I also know you don't like to learn math, and when your math teacher's Junior High always tells you more often to sleep in class while studying." And that moment must have ended with mom's anger and it was always done when Alfiya came home from school.


"But, I also remember that Anggita often stories about you who always win the poetry contest, but, win the dance competition and also you also secretly work as an MC for the birthday event during the third grade of High School." Ibuk also remembers scolding Alfiya for working as an MC when Alfiya was going to the graduation exam.


"You also have to obey the requests of your father and mother." Obviously ibuk came back and it was the first time Alfiya dared to voice his wishes to continue the debate between them. Again at that time when the mother was in her stance there was certainly nothing else that Alfiya could do but obey.


"When you just graduated high school you did not want to talk to your mother, and more often locked yourself in the room." Mother's heart ached when she remembered that. Yes, Alfiya silenced him after being strictly forbidden to take the majors his son wanted. “Mother behaves that doing all of that is a form of affection for you when you are hurt.” And I realize if the affection is not done incorrectly eating will be wrong.


But in the past Alfiya chose silence not because he wanted to fight or oppose, he was afraid of being wrong if he spoke and also feared that if he spoke he would continue to hurt his heart. At that time, he preferred to stay away from his mother.


“The intention of the mother actually wants you to be a successful child, not to compare you with Anggita. But, the way that mother did even hurt your heart.Although mother has realized it still mom did.” The mother who returned breathed a heavy sigh.


Hearing every sentence his mother said, Alfiya could only fall down with tears in her eyes.


"Bus is aware of your nature for a long time finally becomes hard because mother also does not want to understand what you want from the first." Even Alfiya was like a dissident because too often avoid when reprimanded by mothers who are more scolding. Until finally the mother realized that the nature of Alfiya like that due to discomfort because she was too much to scold.


"It's difficult to distinguish you and Anggita. I'm wrong for over-complicating your mother while whatever you do is always wrong." Ibuk continued to convey his heart to the child accompanied by the sobs of Alfiya that had been continuously heard.


"You must be very angry with your mother?"


In response to that Alfiya shook his head slowly. "Fiya does not want to be angry and also does not want to hate the same mother. Fiya just want to be able to relate well with mother, like the relationship of mother and mother Gita."


Hearing this, the mother stood up, walked over to Alfiya and sat down beside her daughter. His chest had risen, then near the child and hugged tightly.


“Fiya just want mom to also support what Fiya does.” He returned my arms equally tightly.


Mother stroked Alfiya's back, the post-mortarial incident that Alfiya had experienced had given a hard slap to her.


“Im sorry my son.” And if time can be repeated, I want Alfiya to get what was not obtained at that time the same rights as Anggita got. “Mother is wrong for not making you happy.”


“Neg. Fiya is okay. Fiya has been able to accept everything and does not want to blame mother, everything has passed.” Her heart is sincere with her mother.


"In addition, my mother also asked you to marry Elvan." Mother then took a breath back, somehow her chest became increasingly tight. " Even though I don't want to lose Elvan as a daughter-in-law. Another reason is that I am sure you will be happy if you marry Elvan. Not only because you want to make you a mother for Anggian, but I'm sure Elvan will be responsible for you. For the sake of your future.”


“I love Elvan buk mas. Although initially forced.” Alfiya said honestly.


Mom took off their embrace. “Dan Elvan also loves you.” Then smile at the sumringah. Elvan was the one who told her that she loved Alfiya. Because when Alfiya did not want to be met some time ago they had discussed many things, especially Elvan's feelings towards Alfiya.


Suppose Alfiya gave it. “That finally makes Fiya strong.”


Mother's laughter also expands. “Im sorry mommy son. Mom actually loves you very much.”


Alfiya's head nodded back. “ Fiya also apologized.Fiya also very fond of ibuk.”


Both of them hugged back. Let go of all feelings, forgive each other and also express love that is rarely conveyed, because however they have a bond that is so strong and can not be decided by anything as a mother and child.


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